Future Of The Left - Manchasm lyrics

Mark Foley was right There are no ghosts in this town There is no reason to fear There are no obstacles here Mark Foley was right There are no barriers for medicine Mark Foley was right There are no barriers for shame Audience please Every minute matters All he ever wanted was a detonator Colin is a p**y A very pretty p**y Colin is a p**y A very pretty p**ycat Colin is a wide eyed, wanton, hopped up Hole of hail and hate Felt him slide down the back of my leg Found his hair by the castanets Made him mad from silence, made him; Sick of the constant calm Heard him sigh in the dead of the night It's times like these that make him wish I'd fail (note; The song refers not to the notorious ex-US politician Mark Foley but to the owner of the studio the album was recorded in, who shares the name. Also the lead singer, Andy Falkous' cat is called chicken, not colin)